Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Breaking the Battle and Gambling (Part 2)
This formation is indeed complicated. Wu Luo frowned more and more as he looked at it. It took him three quarters of an hour. Before he could figure it out, he began to write and draw on the ground.
At this time, he missed his disciple Wu Qianshou. If he were here, he would probably be able to break the formation in a quarter of an hour.
This time, Xiang Kuangyan and the other two happened to be in seclusion at the Huaishan River Fairy Tomb and did not follow him.
After a while, he was deduced. Although he could not be completely sure, he was at least 80% sure. Everything was not absolute, and with 80% sure, he could take a gamble.
Wu Luo stood up and breathed out: "I've found it."
The Haishan sneered again and said in a silence: "Master Wu, since you are going to compete, we have to have a good start, otherwise it would be meaningless, don't you think?"
Wu Luo nodded: "That's what it should be. Tell me, what kind of lottery do you want."
"I don't want much. If the adults lose, this trip to the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb will be enough to give me one achievement from the adults' harvest."
Wu Luo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that he had a big appetite, I'm afraid you can't eat it!
"Yes!" He agreed: "What if you lose? What can you do to show me what will make me feel moved?"
Haishan was stunned. He was only focused on getting benefits from Wu Luo, and completely forgot about his bet. As a powerful man and a master of formation, she did have a few good things, but these "good things." were not worth mentioning to Wu Luo.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I have taken out 10% of my gains in the Immortal Tomb as a bet."
Wu Luo shook his head: "It's not fair."
Bang Haishan gritted his teeth: "30%!"
“I don’t accept it.”
Taoist Master Jiuyin persuaded, "Master Wu, 30% is not much..."
Wu Luo said intimately, I am not thinking that it’s too little, but that this stupid formation is everyone who wants to break the formation later. Even if both the form and the spirit are destroyed, at least they will destroy the body. They will not enter the immortal tomb with us at all. How can they gain anything?
As for the garbage from Tianxingmen, Wu Luo was even more interested.
He thought about it and wanted the most affordable one.
"How much chalcedony do you carry?"
Seeing that he was willing to accept chalcedony, he was overjoyed. How could chalcedony compare to the harvest in the immortal tomb? He quickly calculated and finally said, "There are still 100,000 chalcedony."
Wu Luo curled his lips: "It turns out he is poor."
The old man in Haishan blushed, and the entire Tianxing Gate was leaning against him. He had indeed made a lot of investments on weekdays, but he naturally couldn't save much chalcedony after years of supplementing Tianxing Gate.
"Fellow Taoists, can you lend me some chalcedony to me because of the old face of Kuang?" He bowed to everyone around him: "Just use it, I will return it to everyone later."
Obviously, he is very confident about the victory of this bet.
The sea and mountain are the masters of formations, and such people are very popular everywhere. At this time, everyone quickly "helped in time." In just a moment, they borrowed millions of chalcedony.
He put the chalcedony in a storage ring and placed it in front of Wu Luo: "How?"
Wu Luo curled his lips: "There is no good or bad, but it can be done with it. OK, I'll bet with you."
Bang Haishan said: "Okay, Master Wu, where is the array eye you found? Let's open our eyes? Hahaha!" He had no respect in his tone, and he looked like he was laughing at him.
But Wu Luo pointed casually: "Here."
The stone pillar was dull, and a monster with birds and beasts on top was carved.
Na Haishan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "This is actually here? Hahaha! Master Wu, do you really think it is here? You are not kidding?"
Wu Luo shook his head and quietly looked at Banghaishan, who was already proud and a little crazy.
After Bang Haishan laughed, he said to everyone: "I think you can see that this array eye is simply a trap."
Master Jiuyin also had some research on the formation. The formation eye pointed out by Wu Luo was indeed a "trap." He said helplessly: "Master Wu, let it go. If you have specialized in your skills, let's leave it to Brother Haishan."
Not only Master Jiuyin, but many people present could see that this array eye is definitely a trap, and it is the most superficial and easiest trap to be seen.
Wu Luo himself understands it very well.
This array eye was the first level of the backlash of the three-level formation that he had first seen.
However, after some calculations, Wu Luo found that this array eye is the real array eye.
But it cannot be handled as simply as ordinary array eyes. If it is handled simply, this is a trap. If the entire stone forest formation is really thoroughly studied, this is the gap in the breaking formation.
Wu Luo hasn't figured out why everyone with a formation like Qi Haishan was deceived by the third level of trap. Even himself can see the truth.
And all the previous behaviors of this Banghaishan do not seem to be a person with a false reputation.
In fact, it was his own preconceived concept.
After Wu Luo was reborn, he kept coming into contact with various ancient formations, and later he met Wu Qianshou, who could be regarded as the number one in Zhongzhou formation, and his vision naturally became higher. He felt that his formation attainments were not good, which was compared with the top Zhongzhou formations like Wu Qianshou.
In fact, his attainments in formations are definitely much better than ordinary cultivators. He was able to create his own general formations in his previous life, and this life is even more profound.
Banghaishan can also be regarded as a master of formations in front of ordinary monks, but in the entire Zhongzhou, it can be ranked in the top 20 at most. The gap with Wu Qianshou cannot be calculated based on the principle.
Wu Luo Lao and Wu Qianshou were together, and their level improved greatly over time and were already far above Banghai Mountain. The level of Banghai Mountain is similar to that of the Emperor Nanhuang in the previous life.
Wu Luo couldn't understand how Jiaohaishan could not see this third trap, and Bang Haishan couldn't figure out that Wu Luo was obviously "not good at" the formation, but he wanted to make a fool of himself.
After laughing, Na Haishan waved his hand: "Since Lord Wu has already chosen, who will take action first?"
Wu Luo stopped him: "Don't worry.
He looked at everyone: "There are too few people to bet, it's not interesting. I wonder if you are interested? Let me be a dealer. If you think whoever we two can win will be put on the bet."
Everyone was stunned. It was rare to be a gambler and a dealer like this.
Master Jiuyin felt something was wrong: "Master Wu, everyone is powerful, and they are rich or not."
Wu Luo smiled slightly: "The Taoist priest is kind to Wu Luo, so he is grateful. Do you want to play with him too?"
Master Jiuyin was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head: "The old Taoist should forget it."
After he finished speaking, he pushed aside and stopped being a friend.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Wu Luo smiled and said, "Why, I'm worried that I can't afford it? Don't worry, I can't do it, and I have someone else behind me. The odds are all compensated one by one, come on."
After saying this, only one of the people slowly walked out and took out a storage ring: "I bet on 500,000 chalcedony, and buy Haishan brother to win."
Someone took the lead and everyone became active.
"I bet 100,000 chalcedony to buy Haishan brothers to win."
"I'm 600,000, Brother Haishan won."
"I bet one million and buy Brother Haishan to win!"
"I bet..."
This is equivalent to paying as much as you want for free, and the profit is huge. Six people have bets, but none of them support Wu Luo. It seems that the situation is one-sided, but Wu Luo still smiles and does not feel annoyed at all.
"I bet five million chalcedony and buy Wuluo to win."
A thin veteran hand gently placed an ancient storage ring in front of Wu Luo. Wu Luo was stunned. Elder E put down the ring, but secretly squeezed his eyes at him, revealing the smile of an old naughty boy.
Wu Luo, who had not changed color much, had a fleshy look on his face: This old fox.
Elder Shi Shiran walked back, Yu Jiulong was puzzled: "When you meet the elder, why do you openly support Wu Luo? This will make others doubt our position."
Elder E is here: "That kid is cunning. You can watch this competition, he will definitely win."
Yu Er understood suddenly, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "The bets of those people before were equivalent to giving money to Wu Luo. But so many people in front of him added up, it is not enough to compensate you for this bet. Wu Luo has lost this time."
"Hehe!" Elder E himself was quite proud. Yu Jiulong's unmarked flattery was considered to have scratched the itchy spot.
Wu Luo also cursed in his heart, this old fox, I have a good performance and earn some hard money, but this old guy will be cheaper.
Everyone wondered why someone supported him so strongly, and his face turned ugly?
Little did they know that those who bought Banghaishan to win were giving money to Wu Luo, but only Elder E, the old man, stretched out his claws to grab money from Wu Luo's wallet.
The people behind came up one after another, and most of them bought Banghaishan to win. Soon the bet on the other side of Banghaishan exceeded 15 million chalcedony. As expected, these powerful people were all worth a fortune.
On the other hand, Wu Luo supported him only four people, one from Kunlun, and the other three were powerful people from the vassal sects of Zhongnan Mountain and Kunlun Mountain.
As for Miao Yuheng and others sent to Zhongnan Mountain this time, they were unable to come in at all.
In fact, these four people didn't think that Wu Luo could win in their hearts. But they decided to do their best. Even though they knew that they would lose the gambling, they had to show their position and bought Wu Luo to win.
But even though they knew they wanted to lose and let others lose their chalcedony in vain, they naturally refused. Among them, three of them only paid 200,000 chalcedony, which was the meaning of it.
Only an elder from Kunlun Mountain, Xuanyuan asked the mirror, put down the storage ring when he bet and said lightly: "One million, buy Wuluo and win."
Then he whispered: "Die'er is my hope for Kunlun Mountain. Thank you for your protection. There are only so many in a certain family, I'm really sorry."
Chapter completed!